Garden Face

A A F#m D E (2x) A I keep my eyes closed, dusty, and cold. A I've got one last chance to make their heads roll. F#m I'm bright being alone because there's no sense in clinging to a gutter ball. D There's less light sneaking through the windows. E Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh A I want one more to giggle and sway while I'm using a banana as a telephone. F#m I'll just bleed out, ignore the pain. My brain was just not the same. D I'm uptight sneaking through the weekend. E Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Bm C#m D E A And they say green trees never bleed? Bm C#m D E A Plant my garden face A I was locked up, shabby, and low. Hey thanks, Chris, you never let me feel alone. F#m Mapped out, can't speed up. So back to the point about a gutter ball. D I'm uptight sneaking through the back pain. E Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Bm C#m D E A And they say green trees never bleed? Bm C#m D E A Plant my garden face Bm C#m D Where she stopped giving a shit A F#m D about the things I did alone, A F#m my state of mind, D my mental health. A F#m D A F#m D Avoid the moment that love was born in and burn me away. A F#m D (4x) A F#m D E